"Boom!"
The towering peaks pierced by the Demon Monarch were collapsing one after another.
It seemed like an ordinary punch, yet it contained unimaginable terror.
The Demon Subduing True Immortal smiled faintly: "To withstand a punch from me, your body is not weak."
If it had been anyone else, they would be dead without question.
"Demon Monarch!" Demon Soul was utterly terrified, its very soul seemed to have fled.
Mo Feng and Mo Xuanjin as well as the surviving Soul-Devouring Sect experts were engulfed in extreme fear, even despair.
The strength of the Demon Subduing True Immortal was too dreadful; if the Demon Monarch was defeated, the Soul-Devouring Sect would inevitably be destroyed today.
This was not the outcome Demon Soul desired.
Just at that moment.
"Demonization!" The Demon Monarch's roar suddenly echoed through the heavens.
"Buzz buzz!"
